Chapter 1198: Chapter 1198: Found the Waitress! Chapter 1198: Chapter 1198: Found the Waitress! Scott Harris drove until they reached the front of a shabby little motel on Checker Street.
Baron Lawrence’s Lincoln was too conspicuous. Even those unfamiliar with luxury cars would recognize its opulent lines as belonging to a high-end vehicle.
Scott Harris jogged over to help her with the car door, “Ms. Clark, take it easy.”
Enna Clark had just gotten out of the car when a middle-aged woman holding a basin flashed a look of panic and started to run away with her belongings.
Enna Clark’s reflexes were quick, “Mr. Harris, stop her!”
As Baron Lawrence’s right-hand person, stopping a woman was no difficult task for Scott Harris. He quickly moved to block the path of the fleeing figure.
The woman pushed against him in a state of panic, “What do you want? Why are you stopping ? Move aside!”
Enna Clark approached her, calm and collected, and asked, “Are you Tessa Wilson’s mother?”
At the ntion of the na Tessa Wilson, the color drained from the woman’s face, leaving her completely pale with eyes that darted around in a frenzy, but her mouth didn’t stop moving as she imdiately denied it, “I don’t know the person you’re talking about. I am not the one you’re looking for.”
Enna Clark didn’t mind the denial. Her clear eyes fixed on the woman as she slightly pursed her lips, “Are you sure you’re not? Your daughter is missing, isn’t she? Don’t you want to find her?”
“How do you know she’s gone?” The woman blurted out, looking up, and after speaking, she realized she had inadvertently confird her identity, and a guilty expression appeared on her face.
But her guilt was quickly replaced by anxiety, “Can you help find her?”
Her daughter Tessa had told her, if a very wealthy-looking young woman ca looking for her to definitely not acknowledge her.
But Tessa had been missing for two days now, with not a single ssage nor any sign of life, and her phone was off. She was truly worried.
Enna Clark had confird her suspicions. The waitress had indeed been taken away.
She pressed her lips together slightly and looked at the hopeful woman before her, “I can help look, but you need to think carefully about who might have taken her.”
The woman’s brows furrowed as if she were thinking hard, then she shook her head, “I don’t know. Tessa didn’t ntion anyone. But before she left, she told if she didn’t return, there was so sort of locator that could find her, but she told not to look for her by myself. I don’t know how to use that locator thing. I was thinking if she doesn’t call back by tomorrow, I’ll go to the police.”
“A locator thing? A locator?” Enna Clark had barely finished speaking.
The woman imdiately said, “Yes, yes, yes! That’s what Tessa ntioned! But I don’t know how to use it.”
Enna Clark hadn’t expected the waitress to have left this behind, and likely, neither had the person who took her.
“I know how to use it. Can I see it please?”
The woman glanced into her eyes, bit her lip, and set down the basin, “You wait here. I’ll go get it for you!”
Although Tessa had told her not to pay attention to the people who ca looking, she had lived for decades and could still discern what kind of people they were.
The person who had co searching didn’t seem like a bad person, not with those eyes, at least.
She decided to take a chance!
The woman quickly brought out sothing the size of a cellphone, and Enna Clark confird it was indeed a locator.
Not familiar with the geography of Country W, she could only ask Scott Harris, “Mr. Harris, where is this?”
“One mont, let see.” Scott Harris took the locator, furrowed his brow, and said, “It should be over in South City.”
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